Showing posts with label baby sissy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby sissy. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
It's A Small World After All
This morning, the kids and I went out to run a few errands (in the cold rain ... why?! is it always raining when we go out?). I wanted to go to Hobby Lobby to get a few things to turn my very old, very dilapidated sunflower wreath into a very new, very chic Easter wreath. I was absolutely blown away by the cost of craft supplies. Ten dollars for a pussy willow branch? Six dollars for a bag of moss? It's no wonder that folks buy these things already made ... they're just as expensive to make!
As we were all walking in, an older couple was walking out. The lady just walked on past us, but the man stopped and said, "Cincinnati Reds! Are you from Cincinnati?" (the boys were all wearing their St Patrick's Day Reds Green shirts)
"Yes, yes we are." said one of my kids.
"We're from Dayton. Just around the corner. Small world." and we all smiled in agreement, and he walked on to his car and we walked on into the store. And you know what? It is a small world. Because this happens to us all the time. In Arkansas. In Alabama. In South Carolina. The world is small.
And so are Miss Miriam's toesies in her pink bunny slippers.
Shows: Wild Kratts, Team UmiZoomi, Frozen, Despicable Me 2
Songs: Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star, Jack Johns and Friends Sing-A-Longs & Lullabies for the Film Curious George (album), Frozen (album)
Stories: The Easter Egg, Easter Eggs for Anya: A Ukrainian Celebration of New Life in Christ, Winnie the Pooh (story album during Music Lessons), Divergent (GIRLS - book discussion at the library), Farmer Boy - Little House on the Prairie (bedtime story albums)
Monday, March 24, 2014
The First Day of Spring Break. At Home.
Today was the first day of our Spring Break. I had originally scheduled it for the week before Easter, but we will spend three days this week with out-of-town guests, so I thought it would probably just work out better if I moved it up.
The morning was slow going. Brian and I joke back and forth about how it's okay to have to get up so early with these boys because we get coffee. Coffee is yummy. It's like getting a warm, vanilla treat every morning. It makes me happy. I do miss our carafe, though. I'm trying to convince Brian he does too. But I don't think it's working. I drink one cup of coffee, so it matters not to me. Either way my coffee is hot and fresh. He drinks eighteen cups of coffee. So I suppose his thinking is that by his tenth cup, he is no longer drinking hot, fresh coffee. And since I'm a nice person, I guess I'll continue drinking my coffee from a Keurig. That word is even ugly. Carafe is so much prettier.
Since we were not spending our morning with a lingering school day above our heads, I thought I'd make breakfast. Since Miriam was born, we've gone back to our cereal eating days. It's much easier and faster ... but I think we all miss EATING a hot breakfast. Maybe if I could just remember to prepare things the night before ... and if we could get a second dishwasher ... ...
Today was also Miriam's Two Month Birthday. It's been a very fast two months, and I'm very thankful for things like digital cameras and Facebook statuses. Keeping memories is important to me. I cannot believe how much she has already grown. We've gone through a few "sizes" in clothes, and tonight she's wearing a 6 Months sleeper to bed. A pink one with bunny slippers and a bunny tail (which everyone ooohed and aaahed over during bedtime prayers). She's lost a lot of her beautiful, dark hair. But not all of it. She's keeping her dark complexion. She still has dark hair on her ears and hiney. Her fingernails grow like crazy. And she has more rolls on her legs than you can count with your fingers.
Meanwhile, in the crib next to Sissy is a HUGE toddler boy. He looks bigger every day too. And I'm finding him with his feet hanging out of bed all too often. Perhaps. Maybe. It might just be time to move him to a big boy bed with his big boy brothers. Fozzy and Kermit can go with him. ... ... it may also be time for a first haircut.
I spent most of my afternoon creating a Circle Time Corner. Last week I posted what our Circle Time looks like right now. I have been "teaching" it out of a notebook all this time, and it was getting increasingly hard to teach - nurse - read - sing - etc with a notebook on my lap. So, I googled around and found I could spend about thirty-five dollars and buy some really generic Circle Time board, I could print off a lot of not-quite-what-we-do Circle Time charts, or I could create our very own Circle Time Corner ... my breakfast area now looks like a kindergarten classroom. But, as my homeschool-supporting mom pointed out, we do indeed "do kindergarten" in the breakfast area. As I was putting it all together, Judah and Zach were watching. Judah kept singing A-a-Apple, and Zach kept mimicking the phonics lessons I do with Wesley and Benjamin. He will bring a book to me and just start rambling off random letter sounds ... which is probably exactly what it sounds like to him as we do a lesson (along with the head-banging-on-table thuds). When Connor came in from outside, he just stood and stared at it. I asked what was wrong (I was thinking it was a little much once I finished, and stood back and looked at it), but he said, "I wish I'd had a cool wall like that when I was in preschool." Let's hope the preschoolers think their "wall" is cool too!
Next year, I hope to spend the first day of Spring Break on the beach. But I'm not really into hoping years away. I'll just stay at home with my kids again tomorrow. Take a lot of pictures. Cook a lot of food. Teach the alphabet. And write it all down once they go to sleep.
Shows: Peter Rabbit, Bubble Guppies, Team UmiZoomi
Songs: Oh, Mr. Sun, Teen Beach Movie (album), Sing Over Me (naptime album), Jack Johnson and Friends Sing-A-Longs & Lullabies for the Film Curious George, BlackLight by Tedashii, Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing, It Is Well With My Soul
Stories: Hush Little Baby, My Book House In The Nursery, James Herriot's Treasury for Children (quiet time story album), Gospel of Mark, A Nest for Celeste: A Story About Art, Inspiration, and the Meaning of Home, Favorite Poems Old and New (including Wynken, Blynken, and Nod), The Land I Lost: Adventures of a Boy in Vietnam, The Big Red Barn, Farmer Boy - Hank The Cowdog (bedtime story albums)
Thursday, March 20, 2014
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
Friday, March 7, 2014
Daddy's Sugar Britches
He calls her "Sugar Britches," and I think of the two of them every time I hear Elizabeth Mitchell sing Little Sugar now. ... ... very sweet times with this little girl.
Six Weeks
Today marks six weeks. It's the first thing I thought of this morning when I woke up. It's the mark that turns newborn into a memory for me. You are a baby now, an infant. No longer so tiny and fragile and new.
I have all but forgotten the months and months of morning sickness. The cranky, sore, tired legs. The heartburn. And sleepless nights from a lack of comfort have turned into sleepless nights nursing and snuggling and making sure ...
I want to forget some things. Things that haunt me.
I want to forget the nurse's emotionless voice, "Call NICU." she tells them ... they don't hear her out in the hallway, though. She has to repeat herself, "Call NICU," she says more urgently.
I want to forget the look on your daddy's face ... that he let go, stepped back, and moved out of the way. It was like he went to a whole other place.
I want to forget my first words to you, "I'm sorry, Baby. I'm so sorry." I was overcome with heartache. With thoughts that the moment I'd look at your crying, wriggling body was not coming. I should have said -- I love you.
I want to forget all these things. But I won't. Not ever.
But I never want to forget ...
... how surprised we were by your dark hair. Hair!
Or your dark blue eyes.
Or how long your tiny fingernails were.
Or the tiny newborn blemish in the corner of your left eye that is almost gone now.
Or how pretty I thought you looked the first time I put you in yellow.
Or how we slept chest to chest for four weeks ... and then all the sudden you were content to just snuggle down beside me in our bed.
Or how you smile at us. A baby's smile. Making me happy for the six week mark. And all the marks to come.
I love you, Miriam Clare.
Thursday, February 13, 2014
Our Snow Fairy
I could stand at my dining rooms windows and watch the snow in the moonlight all night. ... *if* I didn't already have something even more amazing to do all night.
Monday, February 10, 2014
Sunday, February 9, 2014
Judah-ism
"Awww, Momma ... she worked so hard to get that bless you out." -- Judah (as Miriam let out the tiniest, little sneeze)
Saturday, February 8, 2014
Friday, February 7, 2014
First Outing
:: saw Dr Lisa. Baby Sissy's collar bone is healing well, no heart murmur, she's weighing in at 9 lbs 13 oz! ::
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Monday, February 3, 2014
Saturday, February 1, 2014
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Monday, January 27, 2014
Newborn Pics, A Field Trip, and Super Nana
My mom took the eight oldest kids to the zoo for a Field Trip, while I stayed home and snuggled with the sweetest, little newborn baby.
Saturday, January 25, 2014
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